The Bold, The Brave.
As of late I’ve been trying to get my light right, but when temps drop in the single digits in the tarring weeks of January, no other choice but to gather my thoughts here and make my own sunshine. “…Wake … Continue reading
Tag Archives: human collective
Crossing the Threshold
I see things glow. It’s happening now. Learn from Indian and African peoples…despite the attempts of dehumanization and extermination…never stop singing, dancing, lighting fires and rejoicing around the glow. Resist through delight and nature will never let you down for … Continue reading
Crimson and Clover
I could have watched yesterday’s nightfall over and over. Here’s my late night take of a red sky. We fled the park surrounded by trees abundant with foliage to pursue this vision of a glowing crimson sky. This is the … Continue reading
Wherever You Go,
go with all your heart. I cannot buy into the psychosis of fear. Fear that every minute you are surviving instead of living on this life plane is a massively manipulated concept that befell upon us because we allowed for … Continue reading
In Times Past
Still experiencing spring vibes over here. If temps hold steady only rain to materialize with flakes banned until the end of the year. No residual winter blanket left, however, the graffiti remains. Unfortunately, so do the consequences associated with the … Continue reading
The Event
I recently learned that these cup-shaped flowers cradle the stigmas from where the spice saffron is harvested…they are now on my to be divinized list and I will be cultivating them into the greenhouse for all year reaping. They have … Continue reading
Can’t Cancel the ‘Akash’
Something about the human genome that must be incredible, why else all the fuss? It doesn’t all add up unless of course we are talking about the unimaginable…I can’t wait to find out, therefore I’m leaving my “junk dna” intact. … Continue reading
Kiss My Grits
Am I dating myself? Who else remembers Flo telling Mel to Kiss her grits? I’m going to start using it on millennials and everyone else who wants to interfere with my business. It does have a lighter tone than eff … Continue reading
Ongoing Exercise, Mulligan Please
Our infatuation with snow has faded and thankfully has been relieved with spring fever in the air. I wish to not greet another flake this year, maybe in the next I may feel a little nostalgia for it, but for … Continue reading
A Silent Space
We all carry the responsibility for the future and what our children will face. It pains me deeply that we are failing them.
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